The boss always thought we were looking at each other

Today is Yan Yu's last day at home, it is rare for him to get up early in the morning, and the moment he walks out of the small apartment with his suitcase, Yan Yu turns his head and looks at the empty small apartment he sold, showing a knowing smile.

Goodbye, his cheap parents.

The school arranged for him to be the boy's apartment building No. [-]. He had just climbed the twenty-odd stairs, and before he reached the door, Yan Yu watched the two men downstairs in the dormitory flirting with each other, strangely intimate.

Yan Yu squinted his eyes, but he still couldn't see clearly. After thinking about it for a few days, he might have to get a pair of glasses for his son, and he could barely hear at a distance of five meters.

He simply didn't want to pass, Yan Yu sat under the tree and waited, leaving some private space for others.

"I said I don't want you to see me off. Why did you come here by yourself? Isn't it time for class?"

The boy who spoke looked very thin, but Yan Yu couldn't make out his appearance, and the one who was slightly taller seemed familiar to him.

"Mu Yuan."

As soon as the boy said that, Yan Yu subconsciously gave a 'tsk', his eyes almost narrowed, and he finally saw who it was.

It's a pity that he thinks this looks familiar, isn't it his big baby?

Isn't Mu Yuan next to him the big baby's little baby?

"Mu Yuan," Xu Zhengyi took the bag from Mu Yuan's shoulder, "Why don't you ask your aunt to tell me when you come back to school so that I can go pick you up?"

Mu Yuan shook his head, tilted his head and coughed twice, "It's enough to bother you normally, I can do this myself."

Xu Zheng waved his hand and hurriedly took off his school uniform to him, "What are you talking about? You have been taking care of me since we were young. If you hadn't been sick two years ago, we should be in the same room right now. It's time."

Thinking of those things before, Mu Yuan blushed unconsciously, gripped Xu Zhengyi's school uniform tightly, and asked tentatively, "You... When I came here just now, I heard that you were in a relationship at school?"

Xu Zheng paused, his expression narrowed, for some reason, Yan Yu's trusting eyes flashed through his mind.

"Zhengyi," Mu Yuan pursed his lips and smiled when he saw his reaction, "Don't be nervous, I won't tell auntie."

Xu Zhengyi rubbed his head and shook his head, "I was with him for a reason, I didn't like him that much, we broke up after two days, you are so good, don't learn from me."

Hearing what he said, Mu Yuan's smile deepened, and he obediently followed behind Xu Zhengyi.

"Don't wait two days."

Yan Yu's voice sounded behind him, Xu Zhengyi was taken aback, inexplicable panic hit his heart, and he didn't know how much he heard.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a beautiful young man sitting on a silver suitcase under the big green banyan tree at the door of the dormitory, with his chin resting on the pole of the suitcase, smiling at either of them, his eyes curved like little fox.

Xu Zheng moved slightly with his heart. Recently, he always felt that Yan Yu was different from before, as if his whole person suddenly brightened up.

Mu Yuanxing next to him may have been in the hospital for a long time and hadn't had much contact with people. In his perception, the boy with a bright smile in front of him should be the kind who was pampered with money, just like Xu Zhengyi is the same.

People who are born with low self-esteem have a sense of crisis, especially the young man in front of him is so flamboyant and bright, and his little self-esteem has been smashed to pieces.

Yan Yu sat on the suitcase and slid all the way over.

Mu Yuan didn't dare to look directly at Yan Yu's face, so he had to lower his head, and when his eyes fell on his suitcase, he couldn't move his eyes any longer. It was a brand he couldn't afford and was too expensive.

Yan Yu raised his chin, "Why, my boyfriend is very helpful. He helps others carry luggage here, and he doesn't ask himself if his 1.7-meter-five baby can carry the suitcase?"

When Mu Yuan heard the word 'boyfriend', he was stunned for a moment, and his head dropped even lower. The boy had never looked at him since he came here, as if he didn't exist, maybe it was the boy deliberately ignored.

Xu Zhengyi was speechless when he was asked, and after a while, he slowly said: "You misunderstood, let me introduce you, this is my childhood friend, Mu Yuan."

Yan Yu turned his head and snapped his fingers, "Look up, friend."

Mu Yuan let out an 'ah', as if frightened by Yan Yu, moved secretly, stepped back behind Xu Zhengyi, then slowly raised his head, and said 'Hello'.

Xu Zhengyi, who noticed Mu Yuan's actions, saw Yan Yu's frivolous appearance, and the little goodwill accumulated in his heart disappeared, so he couldn't help frowning and glared at Yan Yu.

Someone as ignorant as Yan Yu deserved to be left out for a few days.

"Do I look scary? It's alright." Yan Yu shrugged helplessly and glanced at Xu Zhengyi, "Compared to... well, it looks like a human being."

Xu Zhengyi put on a dark face and protected Mu Yuan who was behind him, "Don't make trouble with me, okay? Xiaoyu, it's Mu Yuan's first day of class today, he can't be late, and besides, I don't intend to break up with you."

Mu Yuan coughed a few times in his ears, Yan Yu raised his head, his eyes passed Xu Zhengyi, and fell on the pale Mu Yuan, blinking thoughtfully.

Mu Yuan in the original book seems to be really sick, and this disease is incurable, and the annual expenses are not something the small family of the Mu family can afford.

Yan Yu remembered that the original owner gave Xu Zhengyi the things, wristwatches, bracelets, etc., which seemed to have never been used by Xu Zhengyi.

According to Xu Zhengyi's personality that likes to show off so much, it's really not appropriate to hide it.

Thinking of this, Yan Yu licked the corner of his mouth, put his elbows on the silver suitcase, bent slightly, and bent the corner of his mouth at Mu Yuan.

"Mu Yuan, how is your illness?"

Mu Yuan's breath was stagnant, and then a faint scent of daisies came from the tip of his nose, not the smell of cheap washing powder on him.

As if he had been poked at a painful spot, his cheeks slowly turned red, and he raised his hand hidden in his sleeve, tugging at the corner of Xu Zhengyi's clothes.

As soon as Xu Zheng turned around, he didn't know what to say to Mu Yuan, so he saw Mu Yuan nodded and walked into the dormitory.

"Yan Yu, what exactly do you want?" Xu Zheng put his foot on the wheel of Yan Yu's suitcase, as if he was determined not to let him in.

Through a thin layer of transparent glass, Yan Yu could see that Mu Yuan was smiling at him, his smile was shallow, and he looked extremely obedient, as if he just wanted to make up for the politeness of the meeting just now.

I want to compare him to pretending to be good.

Yan Yu slowly took out the orange-flavored candy from his pocket, unwrapped it, stuffed it into his mouth, turned his eyes away from Mu Yuan, and lazily said: "What can I do, we big babies are all going to give it to others. The boy has become a boyfriend, so can I take back my gift?"

Speaking of this, Yan Yu winked at him, and said in a slow tone, "Baby, are those gifts I gave you still there?"

Xu Zhengyi's whole body tensed up, and he unconsciously exerted some force on his feet. Here was another downhill, and Yan Yu's suitcase slid down uncontrollably.

"Words!"

Xu Zheng reached out to grab it subconsciously, but it was empty.

Yan Yu subconsciously bit the candy in his mouth, with a crisp 'crack', and looked back, it was a high platform without guardrails, about one meter high, and next to it was the stairs he just came up!

Just now, for convenience, he bundled his schoolbag and suitcase together, and it was impossible to take them apart in such a short time.

And the schoolbag contains the paint that will be used this afternoon. If the paint gets mixed up, let alone how to teach the students, even the interview, he will not be able to pass it!

Yan Yu's first reaction was to hold the paint in his arms tightly, and cover his face with his schoolbag, so that if someone falls, he will fall, so he won't break a bone.

But he spent a small thousand to get these paints, so it can't be said that if you don't have them, they will be gone.

A gust of wind rushed past, with the familiar smell of lavender laundry detergent, clean.

The person who came here must have been running very fast, breathing with panting sounds, and even small beads of sweat oozing from the forehead and the tip of the nose.

There was a muffled grunt overhead.

Yan Yu's whole person, including his suitcase, was held in He Ci's arms together.

"Bags are more important than lives?"

He Ci's voice was low and tight, as if he couldn't hear the words, he only knew the beating of his own heart.

His gaze fell dully on the border of the high platform, there was less than a palm away from his suitcase, and He Ci was standing right on the edge.

Almost.

Just a little bit.

He Ci frowned, and pushed back the terrified words, "Where did your cleverness go?"

Yan Yu hugged his schoolbag tightly, raised his head, and met He Ci's dark and cold eyes, suddenly his nose became sour, and his eyes turned red for no reason.